Higher Learning (feat. Snoop Dogg, Devin the Dude & MITCHELLE'L) - Young Jeezy

Ayy bro, who got smoke? Swisher Sweet, Backwood, fronto, sky zone Pure hemp what I roll And a nigga need one pronto, I'm on High as the condo OG seasoned cilantro, I blow I think I left my wallet and lighter in El Segundo I can't believe it, believe it (damn) I do this shit every time, damn (every time) Get so very high and (so high) Then forget What I needed, I needed (what I need) Did one of y'all see if I, damn (can you?) Searchin' like CSI, yeah (look out) 'Cause I fucked around and left my weed, damn, damn (I left my weed) I fucked around and left my weed Oh, damn, damn (damn, I left my weed) I gotta go and get my weed, damn, damn (somebody pull up, pull up) Or somebody gotta pull up on me, yeah Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, pull up to front, party goin' live Everybody happy when the Dogg arrive Boss in the building, party with a real one Pocket full of racks and still number one bonafide Show you right Post up with a few bottles, a few models Make a toast to the boss life, I do the honors I make the hits to make the deals to make the dollars And I smoke to that Reachin' in my Louie bag Tryna find that King Louie stash Yeah, I'm 'bout to do 'em bad Baby wanna take a flick I'm like, "Cool make it quick 'cause I still can't find my shit" Reach a little deeper, now I'm mad No weed in the party, all bad I'm in the parking lot, headed to the whip 'Cause now this party ain't shit I can't believe it, believe it (damn) I do this shit every time, damn (every time) Get so very high and (so high) Then forget What I needed, I needed (what I need) Did one of y'all see if I, damn (can you?) Searchin' like CSI, yeah (look out) 'Cause I fucked around and left my weed, damn, damn (I left my weed) I fucked around and left my weed Oh, damn, damn (damn, I left my weed) I gotta go and get my weed, damn, damn (somebody pull up, pull up) Or somebody gotta pull up on me, yeah Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Oh, shit, I did it again Nigga movin' too quick, tryna get with my friends To get fucked up, I got my coffee cups and the brewskis But hold up, I noticed I'm missin' my ooh-weed Like Snoop D, I need at least two Sweets to soothe me Blunt wraps, Swishers and loose-leaf Now I got to go back to the crib And try to sneak in, I hope my gal don't shoot me Thinking I'm lying, I'm trying to have a good time Barbecue, music, the good vibes Wonder should I make a call to come through with an ounce When damn, I got two at the house Now I got to make a decision Should I hit the back door with precision? Or maybe I should bum from my coffee brothers They be gottin' Red Dead Redemption vision I can't believe it, believe it (damn) I do this shit every time, damn (every time) Get so very high and (so high) Then forget What I needed, I needed (What I need) Did one of y'all see if I, damn (can you?) Searchin' like CSI, yeah (look out) 'Cause I fucked around and left my weed, damn, damn (I left my weed) I fucked around and left my weed Oh, damn, damn (damn, I left my weed) I gotta go and get my weed, damn, damn (somebody pull up, pull up) Or somebody gotta pull up on me, yeah Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Ayy bro, who got smoke? Swisher Sweet, Backwood, fronto, sky zone Pure hemp what I roll And a nigga need one pronto, I'm on

Whenever I'm down and out I get back to myself I roll a motherfucking fat back to myself Leave it to beaver, America gon' legalize but I ain't believe her Til she finally did it Overworked but I'm still committed All things under the letter G, Snoop Dogg done did it Gracefully gazing unto the sky A lot of people smoke just to get by But I see things much differently Medically, physically, mentally, theoretically Put it in a letter so you let it be One day we'll all agree and have peace up under a big chronic tree If I had my way at 4:20 every day you could blaze a J And not have to answer to nobody I live my life like it's a party So let's go cuz So go ahead and blaze up Today's the day to blaze up (Yeah, yeah ooh) So go ahead and put your J's up (And smoke) Na-na-na-na-na-nanana (Get high) Na-na-na-na-na-nananana I blaze up soon as I raise up from out of my sleep I got me a sweet I hope they legalize it here, I'm tired of police You think you could smoke like my & Snoop, don't try to compete I'll still blaze with ya, fire that ho up If smoking weed is going down, then I'ma show up Weed is where I'm needed, it's a necessity If I ain't got it, little shit get the best of me I even put it in my food, I got a brownie recipe You eat one piece man your ass'll be fucked up for six or seven hours or so You don't like edibles? Then I got plenty of flowers to blow Smoke it in the paper, cigar, a bong Don't worry about the haters, just vibe to the song And do it however you please, you please Today's the day to smoke weed So go ahead and blaze up Today's the day to blaze up (Yeah, yeah ooh) So go ahead and put your J's up (And smoke) Na-na-na-na-na-nanana (Get high) Na-na-na-na-na-nanana Damn, a pound ain't really nothing now Remember smoking with my cousin Now we all Raw cone stuffing Enough to wake neighbors up KK my favorite flavor And you ain't gotta ask cause we major I smoke like them old players Only put it in the paper I just started recently letting niggas smoke blunts around me Known to keep the room cloudy Get a bad bitch, sit her down, let her smoke, now she open The best trees I be smoking Smell it through the bag so it's potent Even get it on the plane, TSA don't even notice Ran in the burner, he done taught a young nigga how to grow it A pothead but I be focused And it ain't in my session if it's bullshit Only the best what you dealing with It's legal now, everybody's doing this So go ahead and blaze up Today's the day to blaze up (Yeah, yeah ooh) So go ahead and put your J's up (And smoke) Na-na-na-na-na-nanana (Get high) Na-na-na-na-na-nanana Go ahead and blaze up Today's the day to blaze up So go ahead and put your J's up Na-na-na-na-na-nanana Na-na-na-na-na-nanana na Come and smoke with me tonight, tonight

You're constantly askin me for somethin And when I say no you get mad, and you be wonderin Am I tryna act funny (no!) about some money I got you baby, you wanna share it with Sonny Well it ain't that much, and what I got I really need it I can't be givin Diana my dollars like Billy Dee did Keep your own hair fixed, get your own nails done Make your own money in case I don't have none But maybe you're hopin I'm a star and you might feel I'll pay a note on your car or a light bill Didn't catch it when you asked me did I come in a benz And did I have enough room for you & some of your friends, but Then it hit me You was bout tryna get some money, yup straight bullshit me (no!) Tryna see what you can get, even though we just met And you ain't even gave ya boy no pussy yet But if I asked you to suck on my dick, bitch Would ya? (oh, no, I can't do that!) And if I asked you to help on my rent, bitch Could ya? (oh, no, I can't do that!) You like to smoke all the time All my weed, ya eyes lower than mine But shit I ain't trippin, I bought a couple of dranks To get you drunk, dig in ya pussy and get my knuckles to stank A couple of bucks for your tank, yeah I'm cool with that But after I give you this cigarette and you keep askin for shit I'mma ask you if you think it is a lack of respect To pull out my dick and put it on the back of your neck Cuz see these women'll wait, bitches'll beg And 50, 60 dollars just might get you some head But I'd rather spend my money on some weed and wine It seems pussy should be free, ain't no need in buyin it Why don't you go half with me? But just like I thought, you was out to bullshit me Tryna see what you can get, even though we just met And you still ain't gave ya boy no pussy yet But if I asked you to suck on my dick, bitch Would ya? (oh, no, I can't do that!) And if I asked you to rub on your clit, bitch Could ya? (oh, no, I can't do that!) Now you asked me to buy you some gear You said you was tired of wearin the same bullshit all year Them big ol titties and ass is what you use to catch Niggas to buy expensive clothes with shoes to match I'll get some booze and a sack and we can hit the Kings Flea market shop till we drop, I'll probably get you a ring Around your collar want some dollars, hell I'll just foot the bill Give you a new pearl necklace and some polish for your grill I'm glad that I can satisfy the women with needs But when you want too much I'll put Jimmy up in you then leave I got three minutes left on my phone card Times are tougher than my dick when I'm on hard Can't do nothin for a bitch who can't do nothin for herself But you tryna squeeze a nigga until there's nothin left Tryna see what you can get, even though we just met And you still ain't gave ya boy no pussy yet But if I asked you to suck on my dick, bitch Would ya? (oh, no, I can't do that!) Or help me to get my transmission fixed, bitch Could ya? (oh, no, I can't do that!)